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For a person who is dying only eternity counts.

Zombies have no memories of their former life. You wont see the undead trying to wash windows or do your taxes. All they know how to do is swarm and feed.

Standing near the door, we dipped our fingers in the holy water, crossed and blessed ourselves, and proceeded up to the sleeping-room, in the usual order, two by two.

You have to come to your closed doors before you get to your open doors... What if you knew you had to go through 32 closed doors before you got to your open door? Well, then you'd come to closed door number eight and you'd think, 'Great, I got another one out of the way'... Keep moving forward.

And beauty immortal awakes from the tomb.

Every exit is an entry somewhere else.

That's a very scary thing to think about, being trapped in a coffin.

Pale Death beats equally at the poor man's gate and at the palaces of kings.